Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1948 Incarnation
"It is true that most of the disciples need to wear masks, but there is a category of people who are not among them."

Hearing Ying Baoyue's worry, Chunyuye suddenly spoke.

"who?"

The two identical "Ying Baoyue" in the room spoke almost at the same time.

Chunyuye's scalp was slightly numb, he glanced at the woman who was closer to him, and said lightly, "Chu Yan said before, no matter if it is a disciple or a slave, as long as anyone who finds us will be rewarded."

That is to say, it is not only genuine disciples who are searching everywhere outside at this time.

In the Buddhist monastery, besides the elders and disciples, there are also many slaves.

These slaves are responsible for serving the elders and disciples, raising livestock, and transporting foreign goods, so they can also leave the Zen courtyard.

But these slaves can only go out. If they want to come in, they need to be picked up by special disciples of the Chanyuan.

Naturally, slaves do not deserve to wear masks. In order to facilitate the distinction and prevent slaves from escaping, the Buddhist temple will directly brand their faces.In this way, even the slaves who left the monastery to run errands rarely dared to escape, and the marks on their faces were very easy to be found, and once caught, life would be worse than death.

Xunyin was startled when he heard his words, "You mean, let me pretend to be a slave?"

"When the time comes, you can just find a slave who has been out in your memory and pretend to be it." Chunyu Ye glanced at her lightly, "Don't underestimate slaves, in the Zen courtyard, some slaves know more about exits than disciples."

No matter how much you know, you are just a slave.

It is very common to brand slaves in Xirong, but the Xirong National Teacher has stipulated that only the Chanyuan can directly brand the slaves' faces.This has led to the fact that the slaves in the Chanyuan are the most inferior among the slaves. They cannot hold their heads up for the rest of their lives, and they can only live a life worse than pigs and dogs when they go out. They can only stay in the Chanyuan for the rest of their lives.

"I understand," Xunyin nodded, and she looked at Ying Baoyue, "Can you rest assured now?"

Ying Baoyue hesitated, then nodded.

But seeing Xunyin pretending to be her, she still felt awkward.

"Why don't you become a disciple of the Buddhist monastery first?"

She glanced at Chunyu Ye, "Since you took off the mask of that disciple named Geren, you should remember what he looks like?"

Chunyu Ye's eyes instantly turned cold, "I won't let this beast see my memory."

Seeing that the swords between the two were about to rise again, Xunyin waved to Ying Baoyue.

"Let me go out like this, at least I can lure the people outside this room away."

In this way, Ying Baoyue and Chun Yuye can take the opportunity to leave here and find a way out as soon as possible.

"But……"

"No but, everything has risks," Xunyin sighed inwardly as she looked at Ying Baoyue.

When this person came to rescue her, I didn't see how scrupulous this person was, but when the two exchanged positions, this person was not at all willing to let others take risks for him.

"You don't have to worry so much," Xunyin said softly, "Without the black mud getting in the way, no one here can catch me."

"Okay," Ying Baoyue's expression became complicated, "After you go out, go directly to Xiling Snow Mountain, and don't stay around here."

Xunyin nodded, looking at Ying Baoyue with mixed feelings.

It's time to say goodbye.

She took out the little flower from her bosom and placed it on Ying Baoyue's shoulder again, "This child still wants to follow you, so I won't take it to Xiling Snow Mountain."

As if she was afraid of being abandoned, Xiao Hua got into Ying Baoyue's collar with a whoosh.

"This……"

Ying Baoyue smiled bitterly, nodded, and looked at the identical "self" opposite, she said softly.

"Be careful on your way."

This time, I hope this woman can reach Xiling Snow Mountain smoothly and find the existence she wants to see.

"I know."

Xunyin glanced at Ying Baoyue, with a hint of regret and reluctance in her eyes.

But she knew that this situation could not tolerate her children's love, so Xunyin turned around without hesitation, and strode towards the door.

Just before she pushed the door open, she turned her head and took a last look at Ying Baoyue, and Chunyu Ye at the same time.

"What? See what I do?"

Chunyu Ye sneered.

The tone of this person was still as usual, and Xunyin didn't speak, but looked between him and Ying Baoyue.

Chunyu Ye probably didn't realize it himself.

Because it was a face-to-face imitation, she performed well this time. From the appearance, she and Ying Baoyue are exactly the same. Out of the real Ying Baoyue.

This is really... an evil fate.

Xunyin sighed inwardly, stretched out her hand and opened the door.

With a swish, the light from outside entered.

……

……

"Quick! Run in that direction!"

"It's that woman, hurry up, but remember, you can't use a sword!"

It was as if a bomb had been thrown into the outside of the house. Countless footsteps came and went, bustling and chaotic for a while.

Ying Baoyue was also in a mess, worried about Xunyin's safety.

Chunyuye held his breath and concentrated on observing the outside of the house.

After an unknown amount of time, the breath of everyone outside disappeared.

"All right!"

He grabbed Ying Baoyue's arm, "Go!"

The figures of the two suddenly crossed the threshold and jumped into the morning light.

Changing from the dimly lit room to the outside, Ying Baoyue had difficulty adapting to the outside world for a while.

She squinted her eyes, and while running with Chunyu at night, she looked around the empty surroundings.

Xunyin really managed to lure everyone away, but this made her even more worried.

I don't know whether this beast that has gone through hardships can reach Xiling Snow Mountain smoothly.

Chunyu Ye knew what she was thinking when she saw her eyes, and snorted coldly, "You are in that mood to worry about the beast, so you might as well worry about yourself."

Ying Baoyue frowned, "Where are we going now?"

Xunyin can lure the pursuers out for a while, but can't for a lifetime. After she escapes, the disciples of the Zen Academy will recover and continue to search.

So what can they do during this time?
"Go to the southeast," Chunyu Ye said calmly, "I heard that there seems to be an uncommon exit there."

But he only heard about it, he had neither walked nor seen it, and he didn't even know the exact location.

If it weren't for the difficult situation, he would not have pinned his hopes on this illusory rumor.

"I see."

Ying Baoyue nodded, but found that Chunyuye's expression was a little subtle.

When she really got there, she realized why Chunyu Ye had such an expression.

Karma, Karma, Karma.

Countless crows were flying in the morning breeze, and there was a dark and damp land in front of him. Looking at the bulging graves, Ying Baoyue felt a little strange.

An open space on the southeast side of the Zen courtyard is a cemetery.

If she guessed correctly, the coffins that were moved out of the ground before should all be buried here in the end.

Even in the morning light, the place looked haunted.

Chunyuye stood still by the tombstone, Ying Baoyue looked at him, "Where is the exit?"

(End of this chapter)